How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

Changye is actually not a talkative person, it's just that Xingheying never thinks so.Anyone with a little tail on their back would probably not be happy, so Xingheying said that he was going to the yamen, but he flew up to the roof and ran like a runner, his feet were as fast as if he wanted to leave Changye far away.

Chang Ye didn't speak, and followed Xingheying with a sigh of relief.Unexpectedly, Xingheying stopped abruptly, and before Changye could slow down, he turned around and jumped off the roof.Changye didn't expect Xingheying to turn halfway, so he hurriedly took a deep breath and almost sprained his foot.Turning over and jumping down from the roof, Xingheying was standing in front of a candied haws vendor.

"...Do you want to eat this?" Whether it's brother or brother, Chang Ye couldn't say it out loud, so he simply omitted the title.Xingheying didn't mind at all, she hummed without turning her head, nodded to the few scattered copper coins in her purse, and took two.After thinking about it, he turned around and asked Chang Ye:

"Do you want to eat?"

"No..." Chang Ye habitually refused, and before he could speak, he saw Xing Heying bit down a red fruit by himself, and handed the rest to him:

"It's not poisonous, eat it."

Changye was dumbfounded, Xingheying had already stuffed candied haws into his hand, bought another one, and then went to the yamen unhurriedly.Chang Ye followed behind him with candied haws, and suddenly didn't understand what he was going to do:

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

"Everyone is dead, there is nothing to worry about." Xingheying said, and he had already swallowed the bunch of candied haws in his right hand, "And if the candy gets on the clothes, will you wash it for me?"

"That's my subordinate's honor..."

"Shut up, I don't want to hear it." Xingheying chewed on the candied haws, holding another one in his left hand.Changye hesitated for a long time, but still took a bite. The sweet and sour taste was really pleasing, just like the appearance of Xingheying.This hawthorn is really a good fruit, sour but sweet, and a little crunchy.I haven't seen him in seven years, but I didn't expect Xingheying to give him candied haws.

Chang Ye suddenly felt that Yinxian Town is a good place, the sky is very clear and the sun is also very good.Although the weather is a bit cold, it is very comfortable.The road was wide and flat, and he could slowly follow behind Xinghe Ying.

Walking all the way to the Yamen, Xingheying's footsteps suddenly became a little lighter.Changye was still unclear, so he looked forward and saw the person standing under the tree outside the county office over Xingheying's shoulder.

Of course it was Jian Qianshan, even in early winter, he was still wearing a black and white Taoist uniform.Black inside and white outside, extremely simple.There is an equally simple long sword on his waist, and a simple bun on his head.The only ornament is probably the dust whisk with a sandalwood handle in his hand, and the right hand holds the dust whisk on the crook of his left arm.

Jian Qianshan looked very plain, but at this time he was standing under the sycamore tree that had lost all its leaves but was covered with snow. When the sun passed through the treetops, the wind brought As snow fell around him, even Feng Heming, who was standing beside him with his sword in his arms, seemed to be the dispensable background behind him, and the world was his foil.

What accessories does a Taoist with the sky and the earth as his backdrop need?

The image of Xinghe didn't seem to see how complete the scene was before him. He walked up to Jian Qianshan lightly, and handed the candied haws to Jian Qianshan with a smile: "Senior brother, candied haws, do you want to eat?"

So, it was specially reserved for him?Chang Ye was startled, seeing Jian Qianshan's expressionless face suddenly showed a gentle smile, reached out and took the candied haws, and bit off the candy slices without saying a word:

"Didn't you bring one for your second senior brother?"

Feng Heming on the side raised his eyebrows, and before he could say that I don't like this kind of thing, Xingheying tilted his head with a very innocent look: "Because I didn't bring enough change, it was enough to buy three. He came all the way in the long night, I'm so poor, I don't have money to treat me to dinner, so I just treat him to a bunch of candied haws."

Feng Heming: "Hehe."

Jian Qianshan's eyes turned to Changye, and he didn't seem to be surprised. He just smiled and nodded, and said hello: "Changye, since it's not the first time we meet, it's better to save red tape. Do you have any clues?"

Xingheying nodded slightly, and finally suppressed the smile on his face, and became serious: "The murderer was Chang Zhou, and the old Wang's head was silenced."

He spoke calmly, Jian Qianshan frowned slightly, so Xingheying continued: "I don't know where Changri has gone now. Changri and Changye are twin brothers, but the color of Changri's eyelashes is dyed. To distinguish the two of them, just pour a basin of water, whichever fades is the long day."

Discoloration... Who is your hair boy... Jian Qianshan looked at Xingheying with an indescribable taste in his eyes, and Xingheying pretended not to see it with a face comparable to the corner of a city wall.

Feng Heming deliberately took a look at Chang Ye, his purple eyes were staring at Xingheying's back at this time, his eyes seemed unwilling or angry, probably complaining that Xingheying took such a message without reservation. Tell Jian Qianshan frankly.

Probably what he cherishes and what he thinks is important is not important in the eyes of Xingheying.

Xingheying seemed unaware of Changye's depression, but still smiled brightly at Jian Qianshan: "Brother, do you have any clues here?"

Jian Qianshan's attention was not on Chang Ye either, so he frowned slightly at this moment: "Is Chang Ye left-handed? Wu Zuo said that the murderer used his left hand to hold a sharp weapon with his backhand and cut his throat to death."

Xingheying slightly raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and bit the candied haws sideways, and grabbed Jian Qianshan's left hand with both hands.Jian Qianshan understood what he meant, and he had no choice but to reach out and grab the candied haws in Xingheying's mouth: "Speak directly, like a puppy..." As he spoke, he turned his hand and held the bamboo sticks of candied haws behind his back :

"if it is like this--"

Jian Qianshan swiped Xingheying's throat with his hand, and Changye was about to step forward, but Xingheying hid back, then bit the candied haws in one bite, and took a hawthorn down, chewing while answering Jian Qianshan if:

"These two people should be standing very close to each other. Considering that the crime happened in the middle of the night, it may be that Chang Tian had an appointment with the deceased. When they got there, they killed each other to silence them."

"There is a guest book in the inn. The identity of the deceased is very clear. He was a businessman from the capital." Jian Qianshan said, "If this is the case, why did Chang Zhou kill a business traveler? His belongings have been sealed up by the government. exist."

"So it's not asking for money," Xingheying said, paused for a while, the matter of Changzhou has already involved the destiny of the sky, how should I tell Jian Qianshan at this time...

"Aying." Xingheying was still hesitating, but Jian Qianshan suddenly called him.When he looked up in confusion, Jian Qianshan suddenly laughed, and stretched out his hand to bring the candied haws to him:

"You don't have to tell me everything, as long as you know it in your own mind."